The masters are old and they're departing
one by one, leaving long shadows. We have
a few more but they're old. Today's a sad
day and there is another sad day coming
inevitably, you know what I'm talking about.
How can we ever fill their shoes?
Truth is we can't, ever, but the young
are the keepers of these arts and we
have to keep them alive, it's our calling
in life.
Let's train hard.
one by one, leaving long shadows. We have
a few more but they're old. Today's a sad
day and there is another sad day coming
inevitably, you know what I'm talking about.
How can we ever fill their shoes?
Truth is we can't, ever, but the young
are the keepers of these arts and we
have to keep them alive, it's our calling
in life.
Let's train hard.